Nah, we the same, hmm You got ho on retainer, I don't do no explaining I'll never be famous, I go everywhere my banger You'll everything to a stranger, let me guess, you a gangster I ain't scared of you motherfuckers, I'm just of my
If she love me like she say she love me we be alright I call and check up on her just to see if she alright Never home, I'm living wrong, I know I need to treat her She just me up from a flight, I take back off, I leave tonight
I'm living fast, two twenty-five on the I'm really getting to a bag, these niggas livin' in the talk facts, I'm the one with them racks I'm the one that'll pull up on you all by myself with MAC I'm the one pull up on and I tell 'em pull around the back it out the back, pop it out the vac sack Know I'm gon' tax If you know I got it on me, out for the police, I think you a rat Just took a loss, I think about eighty All I can think 'bout is it back If this just keep it coming, fuck it we gon' be alright I done ran a check up on 'em but I will squeeze on sight Whippin' on me I'm wrong but yeah they still gon' read my writes
I'm the one the thirty rounds on the twelve gauge Chopper singing, let it I got everything but a hand I was gon' blow, I was like fourteen makin' pipe bombs Now I got a little more but I'll still shoot like a Nikon place at the wrong time, but you niggas fuckin' with the right one They call Craig Petties notorious, but I'm from he's an icon Being broke never no fun when they ain't have a GoFundMe I was with a snow bunny Paying all our bills with my money Truth is, I been broke before, broke and poor, I ain't gon' front I brought steak for dinner but all my daughter want is cinnamon toast I the rifle like I go hunt, I stack the paper like a whole bunch I say is sorta like a toilet seat, you come pulling shit, I'm gon' dump you got life insurance, big time Poppin' like the brick guy 'til pop your ass and your mama can't afford to bury you without a fish fry No rest, I can loosen up, something like a ziptie Got incendiaries in that thirty round, I'll hop out on you and spit
That's overkill, I'm in over-grind it's overtime, I don't get tired You a ho for real, and a pussy, that's why you always be ridin' We might've fell out but I never sides And I never let slide your baby mama while the kid nap Doin' drive-bys out the bitch mid out a rental from Enterprise They have nothing bigger than a midsize That's the difference between and sendouts Don't tell me lil nigga, I been it Seventy-five drum with me now Ten pounds in the I opened one and the shit loud I sold three for like ten thousand Me and bro break these other six down Yeah we be alright I just a light, step brothers for life
If she love me she say she love me we gon' be alright I still and check up on her just to see if she alright Never home, I'm living wrong, I know I need to treat her She just picked me up a flight, I take back off, I leave tonight